Who can relieve the taste of lovesickness, who hopes for the return of good people, who holds the rouge tears, who draws the eyebrows of willow moon, who can bring lovesickness in the song, who thinks about the reincarnation of red sleeves, who can give in to the wrong lovesickne

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Who can relieve the taste of lovesickness, who hopes for the return of a good man, who holds the rouge tears, who draws the eyebrows of the willow moon, who brings the lovesickness in the song, who thinks about the reincarnation of the red sleeves, who misses lovesickness, who all becomes a heartbroken person...

Time is like a cut, it cannot be cut, and a long sigh. The cold suddenly rises, loneliness accompanies you, standing in the wind forever, wishing to be dried by the wind. The past is like smoke, how can I wait? Where the pride is thick, I will talk about it through the ages.

Who can relieve the taste of lovesickness, who hopes for the return of good people, who holds the rouge tears, who draws the eyebrows of willow moon, who can bring lovesickness in the song, who thinks about the reincarnation of red sleeves, who can give in to the wrong lovesickne - DayDayNews

Cold plum blossoms are the fragrance of endless poetry;

Encountering in the world is the expectation that years are hard to come true.

walks a path,

walks in the plain and flat autumn light;

slept in a piece of Jiangnan,

pillows on the drizzle of the dripping rhyme;

sleeps in a small courtyard,

sleeps in the green color of the sound;

sleeps in a small window,

sleeps in the layers of flowers.

Who can relieve the taste of lovesickness, who hopes for the return of good people, who holds the rouge tears, who draws the eyebrows of willow moon, who can bring lovesickness in the song, who thinks about the reincarnation of red sleeves, who can give in to the wrong lovesickne - DayDayNews

likes to carry wine in the Shili Lake light,

likes to be nostalgic in the sparse rain at dusk,

likes to look at each other in three inches of time,

as if everything can start over,

seems like the heart flower is blooming between the eyebrows.

light clouds come and go, time goes by,

follow the direction you like, cross the small bridge,

walks through the narrow alley, walks through a row of smoke and willows,

passes through a row of oars, lights,

passes through a row of black tiles and pink walls,

encounters a row of red buildings flying eaves.

Who can relieve the taste of lovesickness, who hopes for the return of good people, who holds the rouge tears, who draws the eyebrows of willow moon, who can bring lovesickness in the song, who thinks about the reincarnation of red sleeves, who can give in to the wrong lovesickne - DayDayNews

The best encounter is a breeze that gets lost in the moonlight and flowers; it is a butterfly that passes through a clump of fences to settle down; it is flowing water that enters the ears to play the piano, and it is the moonlight that comes to hang the curtain in front of the window.

is the empty mountain pine nuts fall, and when you meet a secluded person, you should not sleep; it is the geese that brings away the sorrow, and the mountain brings the good moon.

Two in one room, three meals and four seasons, love each other seriously, and live a simple life. Stay away from the hustle and bustle, eat simple food, watch flowers and autumn to enjoy the moon, watch stars and winter to enjoy the snow. The sun is not strong, the breeze is not irritating, I wish every day is so good, and the sunshine is with you who I love deeply is the happiness I want.

Who can relieve the taste of lovesickness, who hopes for the return of good people, who holds the rouge tears, who draws the eyebrows of willow moon, who can bring lovesickness in the song, who thinks about the reincarnation of red sleeves, who can give in to the wrong lovesickne - DayDayNews

I leave my deep affection

Give this heavy years

You are always there in the years

More with your story

The days of the wind

Sniff a wisp of longing

To you far away

Send my most sincere blessing

0 Rainy days

Let these infatuated tears

wet the crystal clear corners of my eyes

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Wait for a season of flowers to bloom

Appreciate the leaves to fall

You always linger in your heart

Now time has grown old

And my original intention is still

The sky is falling, and the street lights are also lit up. The dim street lights meet and meet at this moment. If you join hands with you and walk among the flying snowflakes in the sky, how romantic it is...

Who can relieve the taste of lovesickness, who hopes for the return of good people, who holds the rouge tears, who draws the eyebrows of willow moon, who can bring lovesickness in the song, who thinks about the reincarnation of red sleeves, who can give in to the wrong lovesickne - DayDayNews

Who can relieve the taste of lovesickness, who hopes for the return of good people, who holds the rouge tears, who draws the eyebrows of willow moon, who can bring lovesickness in the song, who thinks about the reincarnation of red sleeves, who can give in to the wrong lovesickne - DayDayNews

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